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Drooling rn

─── ♡ MMA SAE AU SERIES

MMA!SAE . . . is a force to be reckoned with. he’s the current holder of the world’s middleweight championship, with zero losses in his entire career so far. he’s a no nonsense kinda guy and takes his job very seriously. his typical nonchalant demeanour definitely doesn’t highlight his ruthlessness in the ring, known for his constant KO’s. another thing this man doesn’t play about is his girl, not afraid to get a little crazy over her when the situation deems it necessary. for the most part, it’s widely known to everyone not to mess around with you or flirt with you, but god forbid anyone ever dared to try, your boyfriend will be one step behind you, ready to show why he’s been reigned the next best and upcoming mma fighter the world has seen.

MASTERLIST !

♡ how you met the mma prodigy

♡ relationship headcanons with your mma boyfriend

♡ texts with him

♡ cleaning him up after a match

♡ your first argument

♡ make up sex

♡ fucking you after a match

♡ pregnancy scare

© dollbrbie | don’t plagiarise or translate any of my work

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Always in all ways. (read with this song in mind) (Warning: angst, breakup, emotional distance, regret. No happy ending.)

The sky was gray the day he left.

You stood at the airport, arms wrapped tightly around yourself, like it was the only thing holding you together. Sae’s suitcase was already loaded. His boarding pass printed. Everything was in place—because that’s how he lived his life. Methodical. Calculated. Every step thought out in advance.

Everything…except you.

“I’ll come back,” he said quietly, staring at you with those distant sea-green eyes. The ones you used to feel so safe in. The ones that never flinched, never faltered. Except now, they didn’t quite meet yours.

You smiled, you still smiled for him. Even when it hurt, something within you is telling you to just stop him. Make him stay here-- with you. “I know.”

But knowing didn’t make it easier.

He left. And you stayed. He chased his dream. And you waited. And waited. And waited.

Spain swallowed him whole. He became someone you only saw through headlines and scoreboards. Itoshi Sae scores again. MVP. Rising star. You watched every game. Every interview. Hung onto every clipped sentence he spoke in press conferences, searching for any sign of you in them. But there was nothing. Not a single word about you. Not a single word at all. Does he still care for you? Is this a mistake? constantly waiting for him like a dog without it's owner.

Your calls slowed. His replies turned from hours to days. And when you finally said, "I can’t do this anymore," he only answered with silence. And you let go first, even though it felt like dying. He was already gone anyway.

Two years later, he comes home. He steps off the plane in Tokyo, the same one he boarded back then, and the air feels heavier. He’s won trophies, signed endorsements, lived every piece of the life he swore he wanted.

And yet.

And yet.

He finds himself standing in front of your apartment door. The place he memorized so well he could have found it in his sleep. He raises his hand to knock but lets it fall back to his side. Because he knows.

You won’t be waiting behind it anymore.

But his mind is cruel. It plays the same loop over and over. Your laugh, soft in the back of his head. The way your fingers brushed against his when you held hands in public. The way you whispered "I’ll wait for you," like you actually believed he was worth it.

He pulls his phone out. He still has your number saved. He doesn’t call. Doesn’t text. He types something out and erases it three times before leaving the screen blank.

Because what could he say?

"I miss you." "I was wrong." "I thought I had time."

He closes his eyes. He sees your face, clear as day. The look in your eyes when you let him go. The way you smiled even when it broke you.

And suddenly, he’s not the one who left. He’s the one who’s lost.

In Spain, he was always running forward. But here, standing on this street in front of the life he could have had, Itoshi Sae finally realizes.

You were always home.

And he’ll never get back to you.

That's that-- should i make a 2nd part?

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"Dangerous game"

[Author's Note: 18+ work featuring Michael Kaiser from Blue Lock. This work is intended for mature audiences only.]

The city illuminated beyond the glass, but all you could see was him.

Michael Kaiser, your micha had you caged between his arms, his breath fanning across your lips, teasing, taunting. "You love pushing me, don't you liebling?" he murmured, voice thick with amusement.

Your smirk was all the answer he needed.

His lips crashed against yours, demanding, possessive. Fingers tangled in his hair as he pressed you harder against the cool window, heat burning between you despite the night’s chill.

"You're playing a dangerous game," he murmured against your lips, his voice rough with desire. But his hands told a different story, guiding your heat against his thigh as you rocked against him, the fabric between you only intensifying the heat.

Your breath hitched as he trailed kisses down your neck, biting just hard enough to make you whimper. "And what if I want to lose?" you challenged, gasping when he thrust up against you, making your knees buckle.

He chuckled, low and sinful, as he caught you effortlessly. "Then I’ll make sure you do."

IDK YALL THIS ALL I CAN DOOO

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riding thoma with your hands gripping his little horns, hands on your hips as he mumbles praises in your ear his pace never falling as he gets the both of you to your climax.

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CW: !!!!! GENSHIN SPOILER !!!!!! (FROM LIVESTREAM)

finally the scaramouche crumbs all us scara simps have been waiting for, thank you mihoyo.

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scara stans let us rejoice, he’s finally coming back.

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seeing THIS. makes something in me stir if i’m being a honest.

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yeahh, big badonkers from zhongli, we are blessed. 

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i’m screaming but w/o the s🤔🤔, someone plz turn these to a real fic i’m so inlove w the au😭

GENSHIN BOYS AS YOUR HOT NEIGHBOR

note. this is brain dump so that’s why it’s not formatted like my other posts uhhh cw suggestive?? but reblogs are still appreciated and dark content consumers/blogs dni !!

kaeya: the only time you ever see him is when he’s shirtless and wearing bottoms that are too low on his hips. you’re beginning to wonder if he owns any shirts??? super flirty too! lots of eyeing you when you go to get your mail in your pajamas, if you ever catch him he’ll just call out “don’t mind me just enjoying the view!” he loves when you flirt back though, so when he turns around to go back inside tell him he has a cute butt, he’ll definitely wink and ask if you want to grab it.

zhongli: he’s the type of hot neighbor that finds himself at your door a lot because he’s running low on things. it’s the third time this week he’s asking for a cup of sugar but you can’t decline him because his voice is so suave and deep, he’s staring into your eyes and using your name so softly you can’t help but think of non sugar related things. obviously he repays the favor by inviting you over for dinner when he’s more financially stable. and wooo boy a dinner date with a man who’s voice is literally sex?? how ever will you survive!?

diluc: the only time you see diluc is clad in a fresh black suit and keys to his audi in hand making his way to another business meeting. you always thought he was rude and shallow considering he actively avoids you whenever there’s a chance you could bump into each other, but turns out he’s just awkward. you figured this out when he saw you struggling with a flat tire one morning and he offered to help, you were surprised but thankful. diluc didn’t talk too much so you just stared at his broad back while he worked, until he asked for you to hand him something and your hand grazed his. he instantly pulls away and apologizes, turning slightly red in the ears. ever since then you fake car troubles so he’ll come help you, or better yet offer to drive you in his. lemme just say diluc parallel parking is the hottest thing ever.

childe: he has a dog. he often takes runs with his dog. shirtless. and oh my god it’s heaven on a saturday morning. childe is the type of neighbor you only say good morning and good evening to, but you long to have a more conversations with him. so you’ll conveniently find yourself outside while he’s coming back from a run and comment about how cute his dog is. he’s instantly walking over to you and asking if you want to pet him. silly childe! you don’t care about the dog you want to lick the sweat off his abs!! thankfully he’s smart enough to get the hint, he starts flirting and teasing you hard. inviting you over to help him with a recipe because he claims he can’t cook but he ends up holding your hand with his chest pressed against your back helping you stir the sauce. commenting about how you can’t even stir something without his help, what ever will you do without him? shut up n stir these insides.

albedo: he’s socially incapable bless him, super fuckin hot! but avoids any and all conversations. you don’t see him often, only when he’s returning from campus pretty late at night with some takeout. he avoids being seen or heard as much as he can. unless, you’re a struggling college student that needs help with chemistry??? then albedo is definitely going to insert himself into the situation to help you. how did he even find out you needed a tutor?? who knows you just pegged it as he has really good hearing and heard you whine about your grades. then it’s late night study sessions where he’s sitting really close to you, so close his hair his brushing against your cheek. this is when you find out how frustrated albedo really is, and not just with school and his job and the fact that he doesn’t eat home cooked meals (you end up cooking for him and he’s so thankful) but in other ways. so you try your best to relieve him of stress after he’s done teaching you, by massaging him and relishing in his deep groans or washing his hair for him in your bath. he’s touch starved and tired and he finds himself coming over to your place not just to tutor you, but to let you hold him in your arms and play with his hair. he says it’s strictly business, but you notice the boner he tries to hide every night after leaving your place.

xiao: the only time he’s ever spoken to you was when he told you to turn your music down, you didn’t even have enough time to register how fine he was before he was already walking away from your front door. so obviously you being you decide to go over with a peace offering, partly to say sorry but also because you wanted to flirt duh! you heard around from the granny on the block he likes almond tofu, so you bring a large plate and go over with your best smile. only for xiao to not open the door fully and ask you what the hell you want. you were kinda shocked but didn’t back down and introduced yourself, he honestly didn’t care but he only let you in for the food. from that day on you try your best to bring him his favorite and he acts like he’s annoyed by you when he lets you in to chat and eat but it’s his favorite part of the week. he’s also finds himself looking after you as well. when you come home late drunk off your mind he sighs before getting you off the taxi and safety into your home. xiao has never expected for you to drunkenly confess how you have the biggest crush on him while he was putting you in bed. but he can’t deny that he thinks you’re a pretty hot next door neighbor too.

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venti pun (slight nsfw ahead)

yk how apparently archons can change the way they look or the size of their certain bodyparts? so, imagine bigdick!venti and you doing the deed, once you see his ginormous whopper he’ll just wink and chuckle w his signature “ehe” and say “I chose venti for a reason”